**Dedicated To Porcy, who has not yet lived!**
I am a little worried about a good friend of mine...
How I corrupted Death
You come for me on all hallows eve...
I want to write a poem
As I sit here all alone...
My Baby Hates True Crime Shows
Copyright Corinne Curcio July 31, 2008...
So their is this girl i like SO much
i like her eyes , i like her touch...
The big black bug
bit the big black bear...
Please remove yourself from my mind,
As you have it in an awful muddle...
Im allergic to pencils
allergic to ink...
Spinning around
prancing for joy...
Yesterday I was down
I'm always caught with a frown...
Well my friends its time to go
And I think that you all know...
One I had a diary that had turned on me,
It locked itself in my closet and then it changed...